Then he stepped back into me a second after his armour disappeared from the rest of the front of his body, now leaving a naked strip of delicious skin. One that was all muscle and hard, hot male. One that I was proud to call my own, get the gift of seeing it, touching it, licking it and biting it whenever the fuck I wanted to!
He was mine.
It was a primal thought indeed, but it was one I just couldn't help. It was as if seeing his demon now had made me want to stake my claim, as if it had brought out my own possessive demon. One that wanted to own every inch of him, which was why, in an almost desperate plea, a whisper escaped my lips,
“I need you to fuck me, hurry Lucius, I need you.” His crimson eyes burned brighter on hearing this, for I knew what begging did for Lucius… he loved it! In fact, I think he even craved it and I fucking loved that I could give it to him.
Lucius didn't say anything to this but instead he just waited until the rest of his armour had disappeared completely so the only thing left for him to do was with his hard long cock that was now free. One ready to impale me with like I was begging him to do. Meaning that the moment he positioned himself at my core, I started to try and push down on it, to get him inside me faster. This made him chuckle in a sinister way as if he found my impatience amusing. But still he held himself there without thrusting forward like I was waiting for and I would have asked why, but he beat me to it, telling me what he wanted… no, more like what he demanded.
“Tell me you are mine, tell me you are mine and no one else has fucked this sweet pussy I own, no one other than me, tell me it now!” he snapped now on edge from his own words spoken.
“No one but you,” I whispered instantly.
“And it is my cock you want, isn’t it… the only cock that has ever been inside you, it’s that cock you want, isn't it?” He snarled this warning, telling me to accept his claim and quickly.
“Yes!”
“Then tell me, my fuckable pet I own, tell me…” He paused before whispering this last part against my cheek in a growl of words,
“…how hard do you want me to fuck you?” This was when I practically growled back at him,
“I don't just want it, Lucius, I fucking need it, I need your cock, so hurry up and give it to me as hard as… AHHHH!” This was all I needed to say before it ended on a cry of pleasure and pain that merged into one. Because he hadn’t let me finish before he thrust into me, and the second I felt my body being invaded by that solid length now powering into me, I screamed with pleasure.
At the same time his wings erupted behind him as if aiding his movements in gaining momentum as he fucked me in earnest against the wall. My mind was only focused on him and what he was doing to me now, for it felt like no time at all before I was screaming his name and coming so hard, that I saw black spots behind my eyelids. I vaguely heard a smashing in the background, and the cracking sound of wood, along with the deep and grated growls of pleasure coming from Lucius. This was as I felt more of his armour sliding its way up my legs and towards my backside. Once there it formed a ridge on the wall big enough for me to sit on, so now Lucius was free to use his hands as he had obviously been desperate to do… and boy did he use them.
One he used to collar my throat, holding my head back in a controlling hold, the other was then used to grab my breast in a firm, bruising hold. This was before then lifting it up as high as it would go, so he could feast upon the nipple. I cried out in pain as he bit down hard enough to pull through blood, but it also had me come again as a sensation of pain and pleasure all merged into one long shuddering eruption. I was a quaking mess, vibrating against the fucking wall as